My Death God Roommate - Chapter 210
Mu Rong slapped his fist to his chest again and again, and he exhaled the breath that he held inside after dozens of hits.
Seeing Ah Miao, she burst into tears without tears: “Master Mu Rong, don’t you be okay, oh oh oh, Sang Yu will be sad to see it!”
Mu Rong shrank from the corner of the bed and hugged the painting shelf in his arms, but he couldn’t shed a tear.
She even wondered if there was something wrong with her soul, why couldn’t she cry because her heartache was so hard to hold on her own?
After sitting for a few hours, Mu Rong put the painting shelf on his lap again, enduring the pain of knife cutting and turning pages.
Every picture in this album of Sang Yu is her, and Mu Rong in the picture is vivid and vivid.
Sang Yu has never let Mu Rong be a model. One can imagine how deep she is in her heart. Only with instant memory can restore a flash of eyes or the shallow curvature of the lips.
Mu Rong once again clamped the painting tightly in his arms and fell down, and Ah Miao kept crying by the bed from time to time.
In the early morning of the next day, Mu Rong appeared in the restaurant, and everyone who saw her was a little surprised.
Mu Rong didn’t seem to be what they imagined. Although her face was a little pale, she couldn’t read the slightest emotion from above. It seemed to have returned to the original ruthless and loveless one night, and the whole body exudes a chill.
Mu Rong came to Su Sifang: “Where is Sang Tong?”
“Mu Shizhu eat first.”
“I want to see her.”
“After dinner, it will be convenient to take you there.”
“it is good.”
Mu Rong sat down and drank a bowl of soy milk and forced himself to eat a vegetable bag.
Put down the chopsticks and stared at Su Sifang: “Take me.”
Su Sifang picked up the breakfast for Sang Tong: “Follow me.”
The two came to the deepest room of the base, and Su Sifang stood in front of the door and explained: “Sister Tong is in a very bad state. Sikong cannot go in today. I hope you can persuade her to eat well.”
“Ok.”
With a “di”, the door opened, and Mu Rong walked in with the tray.
There was nothing in the room, and a soft cushion Sang Tong sat down on the floor. He raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound, and was startled.
“Let’s eat.”
Sang Tong’s eyes were red, his face changed rapidly with his clenched fists, but his lips moved but he couldn’t say a word.
Seeing Sang Tong like this, Mu Rong’s heart was also dull.
She envied that Sangtong could shed tears wantonly, but she could not.
Maybe it was because she thought that Sang Yu was still alive, or she felt that she would definitely be able to save Sang Yu, even if she robbed it from the underworld.
This time, she no longer had the idea of changing her life.
She didn’t understand that love had done too many things that made Sang Yu sad, and she would never do it again.
“I was forced to jump into the Wangchuan River, and I don’t remember what happened afterwards. She would be sad to see you doing this. We will try to save her by eating well, even if it’s hard to rob her. Grabbed back his soul.”
Sang Tong’s eyes lit up: “Let me out, I can save her!”
Mu Rong nodded: “Eat the meal first, always save some strength.”
Sang Tong caught a glimpse of the pendant between Mu Rong’s neck, his nose was sour and tears flowed down, and he silently passed his job: “Okay.”
Mu Rong sat next to Sang Tong, leaning against the wall in silence, and when he saw that the other party had almost eaten, he asked, “How are you going to save her?”
“My teacher secretly taught a spell that can bring people back to life.”
“What’s the price?” It’s impossible for this kind of thing to come without a price, otherwise they wouldn’t lock Sang Tong.
Sang Tong put down his rice bowl and leaned against the wall like Mu Rong: “I don’t know, but I have national luck to protect me from death.”
“It’s better to try my method first, call Sang Yu’s soul back and sign a ghost contract with me.”
Sang Tong grabbed Mu Rong by the collar: “What did you say?”
Mu Rong looked at Sangtong calmly: “I had an appointment with her before. Even if we die, we can’t be separated. For me, even if she doesn’t have a physical body, she is still my only lover. I will guard her for my whole life. , By staying with her, will never make her lonely and lonely. The life span is endless, and I can live with her without being separated. If you feel that she has been wronged, I can give her my body during your lifetime. .”
Sang Tong looked at Mu Rong blankly: “You…”
“My Xipo and Aipo are back, I love her.”
Sang Tong released his hand: “Give me three more days. If Su Sifang asks about my situation, you will say that I beat and scold you. There is a lockbox numbered 6 in my room. The password is 13527. You steal the contents and hide them.”
“it is good.”
“You go.”
“Make a play and make a full set, hit me.”
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Mu Rong clutched his nose and rushed out of the room, a bright red liquid seeping through his fingers.
Hua Yunyue sighed when she saw it: “She even hit you?”
“Ok.”
“Let’s go, I’ll take care of it for you.”
Su Sifang silently followed, waiting for Hua Yunyue to finish treating Mu Rong’s wound, and asked softly: “How is Senior Sister Tong?”
Mu Rong lowered his eyes: “I have eaten the meal, but I don’t listen to people at all, and even beat people with dirty words.”
Su Sifang sighed in relief, with a complex expression on the corners of her mouth but unconsciously hooked up, but she did not see: Mu Rong was sitting on the medical bed with her head lowered and touching the pendant between her neck.
At night, Mu Rong waited until everyone was asleep and sneaked into Sang Tong’s room with an invisibility talisman, and found Password Box No. 6 and opened it. There was only one thing inside: the statue wrapped in red cloth.
“Dandan?”
Isn’t this the poor daughter of Sang Tong’s fellow senior sister? Mu Rong couldn’t figure out Sang Tong’s intentions, but he still carefully took Dandan’s statue in his arms and returned to the room.
Three days passed quickly, during this period, whoever delivered the food Sangtong would eat it. However, he suddenly changed his **** and refused to say a word in silence. Even seeing Su Sifang looked completely indifferent.
Sang Tong refused to speak bad words. Su Sifang was so anxious that he had to get all Sang Tong outfits out of her room and hide them.
The secret technique of changing fate against the sky is very complicated and cannot be used without the aid of magical equipment.
In the night, Mu Rong lifted the red cloth covering Dandan at Sang Tong’s request. At the same time, Sang Tong bit his tongue and sipped: “Dandan, save me.”
Dandan’s soul body came out of the statue and saw a greedy desire flashing in Mu Rong’s eyes, but he rushed out of the room resolutely and ran in the direction of Sang Tong.
“Mom~!” Dan Dan threw himself into Sang Tong’s arms, and said with affectionate affection: “Why hasn’t my mother taken Dan Dan out to play for so long, mother don’t be afraid, Dan Dan will eat all the bad guys!”
Sang Tong dipped a bit of blood on the tip of his tongue with his right middle finger, wiped it on both eye sockets, sitting cross-legged and chanting a spell: “Yin and Yang eyes, open!”
“Mom~!”
Sang Tong was relieved, Dandan looked a few years older, and the energy of the Drought Ghost Baby should be absorbed.
She touched Dandan’s curly hair: “Good.”
“Why is mom locked up here?”
“Mom was bullied by bad guys, so I trouble Dandan to put all the living people in the base down and let them enter the nightmare.”
Dandan’s eyes lit up: “There are two people in the base, can Dandan eat them?” It was Luo Ruyan and Ah Miao who were talking about them.
Sang Tong shook his head: “No, they are good friends of my mother and sister. It would be sad to eat their aunt.”
Dandan pursed his mouth, his face reluctantly: “Then, can Dandan bite Aunt Murong?”
Sang Tong frowned: Dandan became more and more difficult to control. After all, she is not Dandan’s true biological mother. The link without bloodline can only be suppressed by strength. Dandan’s strength has greatly increased after the drought and ghost fetus. Although he has not clearly resisted, he has begun to be dissatisfied.
Fortunately, Dandan’s special refining methods have allowed her to preserve a bit of humanity and children’s attachment to their mothers, but once things like the little ghost become strong, they will eagerly seek freedom. Since ancient times, every evil cultivation that has raised a little ghost has escaped. Do not open the end of the backlash, sooner or later, there is no exception.
At this moment, facing a powerful and dangerous assistant like Dandan, Sang Tong had no choice.
“Dandan is hungry, right?”
Dandan held his stomach and looked at Sang Tong with an aggrieved “um”.
Sang Tong smiled, raised the index and middle fingers of his left hand and chanted a series of spells, and lightly stroked his right wrist, blood oozing out.
“Eat, listen to your mother when you are full.”
“Yeah!” Dan Dan held Sang Tong’s wrist and sucked.
Sang Tong’s complexion remained unchanged, and he allowed the pill to **** his own blood. The ancient book said: Once the little ghost starts to lose control, the owner can feed his own blood to the little ghost’s body, which can strengthen the connection between each other. Within a period of time, the little ghost will He became obedient and obedient again, but at the same time, the owner’s blood would make him addicted, and he would not easily eat other things in the future.
Every story about the kid’s backlash against the master starts from feeding them the first drop of the master’s blood.
Feeding Dandan blood directly and rubbing it on her statue are two different things.
Dandan is different from other little ghosts. She sucked for a while and then took the initiative to let go of Sangtong’s wrist, sticking out her tongue and licking the wound, and said obediently, “Thank you, mother.”
“Go, remember not to hurt anyone in the base, including the spirit body, just let them fall into a nightmare.”
“I know, mother don’t worry.”
“By the way, if your nightmare technique has no effect on that monk, control the desk and chair to beat her.”